Eiyuu Kishi Den

N'shara was sucked into his cold blue gaze again and the voices in her mind were blocked out. To her, there was nothing in the world but Aryen again.

Aryen sighed mentally, good he regained control before she noticed what was going on. Damn that was too close...well i guess that means i have no time for fun, plus im feeling a bit too weak due to waiting all day for this...best get straight to it. he thought, placing a hand on her cheek and caressing it softly. "Stay still, wouldnt want you to try to move or anything..." he said as he leaned in, kissing her neck from one side to the other before his lips felt the pulsing vein at the edge of her neck. "Perfect..." he said deeply before grinning, his fangs showing as he suddenly lunging in and sinking his fangs into her neck, drawing out her blood and lapping at it hungrilly.

His control over the priestess was broken once his fangs sank into her. She gasped sharply, inhaling to scream and her body tensed, ready to fight him off her. However, this also caused her blood pressure to shoot up, making her bleed faster.

Aryen felt his mental grip break, holding his fangs in her as he lapped at every drop of luscious blood that came forth from the wound in her neck. His hand came up, clapping over her mouth as he continued drinking, his body atop of hers using it to hold her down. He knew any form of motion she made would only make her blood pressure rise as he held her down, drinking and lapping at her blood swiftly.

N'shara struggled beneath the vampire, trying to scream, though any sounds she made wouldn't make it out of the room. With her one free arm, she tried to vainly to push him off, but Aryen was far stronger than her and stayed firmly in postion.

OOC: Time for Laies's spirit alert!

Laies had finished his business and was on his way back to the inn when his mind was suddenly crowded with pain. He grit his teeth and held his head. Quick! Second floor! The voices of his spirits screamed. Not one to take his spirits lightly, Laies bolted towards the inn. A man was about to exit the inn, but Laies crashed through him sending him flying back into a table and upsetting a group of travellers sharing a brew. Laies ignored the shouts and yells of those below and continued to follow his spirits' guidance. HERE! The spirits screamed outside Aryen's door.

Laies lifted his leg and bashed his foot against the timbers of the door.

(ooc it'll take three kicks to take that door down. This is kick #1)

Aryen continued drinking swiftly on N'Sharas blood, his body shifting a bit after hearing the foot bash against the door. Damn, seems someone has found me out...oh well ill have to let you live little one... he thought and lapped swiftly at her blood, intending to restore his strength with this priestess' blood.

Laies slammed his foot against the door again, the timbers shaking at the impact. "N'shara! Are you okay?" It would take one last push to break the door open.

N'shara's strength was leaving with her blood. Her struggle was losing vigor and stars were dancing in front of her eyes. She heard Laies's voice distantly, an the pounding on the door. She couldn't scream though, she was too exhausted and Aryen's hand was still firm over her mouth.

Aryen pulled his fangs swiftly from N'Shara's neck, licking them as he enjoyed the taste of her sweet blood. "Well enough fun for now...time to go!" he said lowly, swiftly dashing over and grabbing his equipment and items and dashing towards the window and leaping through it, shattering the glass and flipping as he flew towards the ground, landing on his feet with ease before taking off as quick as he could towards a shadowy alley, intending to make his escape there.

N'shara was left gasping and fighting for life on the bed. She turned toward the direction Aryen ran in and saw the shattered window, then looked back to the door. "Laies..." she gasped, her voice unable to find the strength to speak louder. She was still bleeding out, she could feel it. With a sudden burst of strength, she reached up and held her hand over her wound, trying to put pressure on it.

Laies kicked in the door with his final kick only come across N'shara. His body moved on his own, lifting her into his arms he bolted for the temple. He held her close to his chest. "N'shara, hold on, okay? We'll get to the temple and we'll get you healed."

N'shara's hand grasped Laies's poncho tightly, at least for a moment. "Vam...pire..." she rasped. Her right hand was still firmly clamped onto her neck, but it didn't entirely plug the wound. Blood trickled over her hand and down her arm.

OOC: Leave one last response to this thread, lock it, and post arriving at the temple.

Laies blanched at the word 'vampire'. He had only heard of them as myths, never counting on the fact that one actually existed. "You're going to be ok." Laies assured her. The hunt for him will have to wait until after N'shara is taken care of.